Category: Stories

Ezekiel was a sperm. He was a third generation warrior sperm to be precise.

The great task of his order was to be the steel fist of spermkind, so that when the Tunnels to the Unknown opened, they could secure a beach head for the less warlike, colonial, sperm behind.

Ezekiel was just finishing his morning combat drill with his squad mates, learning hand to hand combat and survival skills. No sperm was allowed to venture into the Unknown without the ability to hunt for food and survive in the wild independent from the group. Continue reading “Ezekiel – The Warrior”→